ALPHA ZULU 69 MEMOIRES

 

Chapter 159 – Never a Good Sign

 

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PRIMARY CHARACTERS:

 

Steven & Shawn Stone: Adopted sons of Dale Gordon Stone

Randall Savage: Colonel, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 (Protector of Steven Stone)

Juan Martinez: Colonel, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 (Protector of Shawn Stone)

Randy & Robert Masamune: Adopted sons of Hito Masamune and Jimmy Yasumori

David & Donald Worthington: Adopted sons of T&T Worthington

John Masters: Four Star General & Base Commander Fort Connor, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

John Allen Masters: Son of General John Masters and Ambassador at Large for POTUS

Harold Alexander III: Colonel, U.S. Army – Protector for the sons of John Allen Masters

Dwight Jones: Partner of Dale Gordon Strong

Sven Bjorn: Six Star General of the Armies RET – Tactical Alpha Zulu 69

Connor McLain: Six Star General of the Armies RET – Administration Alpha Zulu 69

Roi Friedman: Colonel – U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 (Protector of "Tod" and "PJ"

Alexander Federova: Highly valued Russian Scientist rescued by Special Forces

Petrova Federova: Wife of Alexander Federova

Alexi Federova: Son of Alexander and Petrova Federova

Ivan Morovoza: Colonel – U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 (Protector of Alexi Federova)

Abraham Lincoln Washington: Six Star General of the Armies – Tactical Alpha Zulu 69

Hector Louise Roberto Montoya: Six Star General of the Armies – Administration Alpha Zulu 69

Harold John Alexander-Masters: Son of Harold Alexander III & John Allen Masters

Roger Worthington: Adopted son of T&T Worthington (Former Angel)

Takeda Shingen: Colonel – Alpha Zulu Captain, Japanese Defense Force (Protector of Roger Worthington)

Yonatan Netanyahu: Colonel – Alpha Zulu Captain, Japanese Defense Force (Protector of Roger Worthington)

Lupo Vlcak: Alpha Zulu War Dog (Czechoslovakian Wolf German Shepherd Mix)

Medvěd Vlcak: Worthington War Dog (Sired by Lupo – Assigned to Roger & Jeremy Protection Detail)

Taylor and Tyler Worthington II: Adopted Sons of Roger and Jeremy Worthington

Luke Worthington II: Adopted Son of Taylor and Tyler Worthington II

John Worthington II: Adopted Son of Taylor and Tyler Worthington II

Piero "Peter" Bianchi: Son of the Grand Master of the Knights Templar

Johann Emmanuel: Adopted son of Cardinal Dominic

Amell Scholz: Aide and former lover of Cardinal Dominic

Ambrose Abbott: Colonel, U.S. Army - Protector for Johann Emmanuel & Piero Bianchi

Enapay Perez: Six Star General of the Armies of the United States (Commanding General – Administration)

Sebastian Guerrero: Six Star General of the Armies of the United States (Commanding General – Tactical)

 

Adam Mann: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Adrian Johnson: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Aiden McIntyre-Worthington: Son of Liam McIntyre and Adopted son of Luke Worthington

Alex Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman

Alexander Malinois: Master Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Andrew & Jeremy Allen: Adopted sons of Mason Allen and Jason Vance

Anthony Caruso: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Base Commander of Fort Connor)

Ariel "Ari" Rebel: General, Israel Defense Force (Mossad Kidon)

Ariel Rebel Jr. aka JR: Son of Jacob Leib

Beauty Malinois: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Billy Bob Vance: Staff Sergeant, Ret., U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler

Bob Jones: Four Star General, U.S. Army (Base Commander Fort Connor)

Caleb Afolabi: Major General (2 Star), U.S. Army – Fort Connor Adjutant

Carlos Martinez: Adolescent son of Juan Martinez and Roger DeSoto

Connor Best-Mann: Adopted son of Randy Best and Adam Mann

Connor Williams: Staff Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 (Deceased lover of Doug Meat)

Dale Gordon Longdick Allman: Adopted Son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman

Danny Henry: Four Star Brigadier U.S. Army (Base Commander Fort Connor)

Date Masamune: Five Star General of the Army, U.S. Army – Protector of David Winter-Jansson

David Leib: Five Star General, Israeli Defense Force – Adopted son of Ari Rebel

David Winter-Jansson: Son of Oliver Winter and Viktor Janson

Dillion Dwight: General (4 star), U.S. Army – Medical Director of Fort Connor

Doug Meat: Six Star General of the Armies U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Duke Stone III: Five Star General of the Army U.S. Army – Protector of Dale Gordon Longdick-Allman

Frazer Sullivan: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Fort Connor Alpha Zulu 69)

George Battenberg: Six Star General of the Armies of the United States

Gerald Isaac: Captain, U.S. Army – Security for Tommy Longdick-Allman

Gloria Worthington: aka "Mama Bear" Board Chair of Worthington Industries (a major multi-national defense contractor)

Hachiman Kanmu, Colonel, U.S. Army – Protector of Hikaru Jansson-Winter Masamune Yasumori

Hank Henry-Jones: Adopted Son of Bob Jones & Danny Henry

Harold Manfred, Captain: U.S. Army – Protector of David Winter-Jansson

Hayao Kinugasa, Major, Ret.: U.S. Army (Aide to General Meat and General Goodman)

Hikaru Jansson-Winter Masamune Yasumori: Son of Hito Janson-Winter Masamune and Jimmy Yasumori

Hito Jansson-Winter: Son of David Jansson-Winter and Date Masamune

Jacob Leib: Adopted Son of Arie Rebel

Jacob, David & Uri Leib: Wards of Luke & John Worthington (Israeli Nationals)

James "Jimmy" Yasumori: Five Star General of the Army, U.S. Army – Partner of Hito Jansson-Winter

Jamie Bob Vance: Love of Aiden McIntyre

Jamison Miller: One Star Brigadier General, U.S. Army (Human Resources for Worthington Executive Security)

Jason Allman: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Jason Bob Vance: (Brother of Billy Bob Vance and partner of Mason Allen)

Jax Arthur King: Colonel, U.S. Army - Security for Shawn Longdick-Allman

John Allen Masters: Colonel, U.S. Army – Protector for the sons of Jimmy & Hito

John Worthington: COO R&D of Worthington Industries

Juan Martinez: 5 Star General of the Army, U.S. Army – Security for Mario Garcia

Juaquin "Jay" de Vázquez: Son of Manual de Vázquez

Lars Alison: Major General (2 Star), U.S. Army – Deputy Base Command, Fort Connor

Liam McIntyre: CFO Worthington Industries & Partner of Luke Worthington

Logan Worthington: Biological Son of Luke Worthington

Lucas Daniel Fairbairn: Captain, U.S. Army – Protector of Michael "Allen" Roberts

Luke Worthington: CEO of Worthington Industries

Magnus Savage: Colonel, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 Medical Trauma Surgeon

Manuel de Vázquez: Physicist/Engineer - Worthington Industries

Mario "Mani" Garcia: Son of the President of Mexico (Adopted son of Juan Martinez and Roger DeSoto)

Mark Roberts: Captain, U.S. Army – Security for Bobby Longdick-Allman

Mason Allen: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Matsukaze Kumorigachi, Commanding General – Alpha Zulu Program in Japan

Matt Longdick Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Maximillian (Max) Malinois: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Michael "Allen" Roberts: Adopted Son of Matt Longdick and Jason Allman

Napoleon Malinois: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog

Noah Meat-Goodman: Adopted Son of Doug Meat and Steven Goodman

Oliver Winter: Six Star General, U.S. Army – Adjutant for Generals LongDick and Allman

Randall Masters: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Randy Adam "RA" Worthington: Adopted son of Connor Best-Mann & John Worthington

Randy Best: Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Randy Johnson: Captain, U.S. Army – Security for Shawn LongDick-Allman

Robert Allen Gregory, Four Star General, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Robert Manning, Captain: U.S. Army (Aide to General Meat and General Goodman)

Robert Masters: Major General, U.S. Army Alpha Zulu Security

Rod Jackson: Lieutenant General (3 Star), U.S. Army – Base Commander of Fort Connor

Rod LittleFeather: 1st Sergeant, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69 War Dog Handler

Roger DeSoto: 5 Star General of the Army, U.S. Army – Security for Mario Garcia

Steven Douglas Worthington: (aka S.D.) (Adopted sons of Robert Allen Gregory and R.A. Worthington)

Steven Goodman: Six Star General of the Armies, U.S. Army – Alpha Zulu 69

Steven Robertson-Battenberg: Adopted son of William Robertson and George Battenberg

Taylor and Tyler Worthington: (aka T&T) (Adopted sons of Logan Worthington and Alex Meat-Goodman)

Uri Leib: Biological son of Ari Rebel

Viktor Jannson: Six Star General, U.S. Army – Adjutant for Generals LongDick and Allman

Wilhelm "Willy" Rogers: Colonel, U.S. Army – Protector of Larry Winter-Jannson

William Robertson: Six Star General of the Armies of the United States

Yuuto Meat-Goodman Kinugasa: Adopted Son of Noah Meat-Goodman and Hayao Kinugasa

 

"Angus" (Name Classified): (Son of a domestic terrorist in protective custody at Fort Connor)

"Biff" Jones (Name Classified): (Son of POTUS and guest in residence at Fort Connor)

"George" (Name Classified): (Senior head of the Worthington Brain Trust and Top Scientist in residence)

"Tod" (Name Classified): (Teenage son of George and protectee of Alpha Zulu)

"PJ" (Name Classified): (Teenage son of POTUS and protectee of Alpha Zulu)

 

 

 

Any officer in any branch of the United States Military will admit without reservation it is never good when the phone rings after 0200 hours at night. This night was not to be any different.

 

As Sebastian and I rested in separate bedrooms OPS announces an emergency video com request from the Pentagon. I adjourned to our Great Room and asked OPS to put the call through to our "Big Screen". The screen showed POTUS and SecDef bigger than life and from the look on their face I knew this wasn't to be "good news".

 

SecDef started the conversation: "The hardest task any command officer has is to perform a death notification." Details are sketchy at the moment but apparently within the last few hours assassins have brutally killed the father of Piero Bianchi. The father knew his life was in danger when he agreed to work with the Vatican to oppose the rogue sect of the Knights Templar.

 

After I recovered from the shock, I thanked POTUS and SecDef for the information and asked to be kept appraised of any new information. I was putting Fort Connor on a "black out" and terminating all electronic communications with the outside world excluding our secure emergency line with the Pentagon. I need time to meet with Doc, the Chaplains and Senior Staff to figure a game plan so we don't traumatize Piero any more than what will be obvious.

 

As POTUS and SecDef terminated the conversation, I ordered OPS to turn us off to the outside world. I asked OPS to have Doc, our three Chaplains and Senior Staff to immediately report to our conference room. Everyone knew something major had occurred as it was 0300 hours and a staff meeting at this hour only meant one thing... A MAJOR FUCK UP!

 

As I explained the information given to me by POTUS and SecDef I added little information is currently known as to the specific. Piero's father was cooperating with the Vatican and the United States Government in attempting to eliminate the threat of this rogue element of the Knights Templar. Advising the "Sergeants" to make their men aware of this event and to be sensitive not knowing how Piero will react to this major event in his young life.

 

Dismissing the Sergeants back to their units, I asked Doc, the Chaplains, Colonel Ambrose and General Guerrero to stay. We needed to decide what is the most non-traumatic way to tell Piero his father had been killed.

 

I advised the remaining members of Senior Staff I wasn't passing the buck and trying to avoid making this death notification myself. I just need your professional guidance on how to do it with the least amount of negative effect on this young imp we all love.

 

The consensus was there is no easy way to tell an imp his father had been killed. Just hold him securely and tell him he will always be loved and that Alpha Zulu will always be his family in life. As we expected, Piero went into meltdown when I told him of his fathers death. I held him, kissed him and assured him we were now his family and would be forever. I tucked him in bed in one of our guest bedrooms and asked the Command Master Sergeant for a War Dog for the morning to be put on "puppy duty" in my residence.

 

As the loving mutt jumped into bed with Piero, his small arms wrapped around the big animal and as his crying diminished, we hoped he felt secure after this devastating moment in his life.

 

I ordered our electronic blackout terminated and the world press was announcing the assassination of one of the leaders of Swiss Banking and world politics Piero von Bianchi, the fifteenth Duke of Bern. All the men of Alpha Zulu were committed to keep Piero active so his mind wasn't dwelling on the current fiasco.

 

We put Piero on a suicide watch and we had a very unhappy imp when he had a security guard holding the toilet paper as he used the facilities. One never knows how an individual will react to such devastating news and I was taking no chance on losing this precious imp.

 

I mandated counseling with both Doc and a Chaplain. Only when both men gave a positive report as to Piero's mental health would I terminate his suicide watch.

 

Finally, as Piero was starting to accept the reality of his new life and that Fort Connor and Alpha Zulu would always be part of his future, we feared a major setback was to occur. As our Cardinal Chaplain asked if I had time to meet with him, he was facing a major problem and needed guidance on how to proceed. (Me giving the Cardinal guidance... I doubted if I was prepared for such an assignment.) I assured his Eminence I'd make time available whenever he was available.

 

The minute I saw the content of the letter given to me by our Cardinal Chaplain I asked OPS to connect me with T&T. As their smiling face came up on my office screen, I asked the two of them if Luke and John were available. They confirmed their sons were at their Executive Office and could be available upon demand. What about Dale and Dwight? As T&T gave me a skeptical look, they weren't aware of them being scheduled out of town. Will you please invite the four for dinner tonight and plan on our Cardinal Chaplain and me joining you this afternoon. I'm in over my head and I need your guidance and assistance.

 

Advising OPS our Cardinal Chaplain would be joining me on an overnight trip to Washington. Please advise Senior Staff of our immediate departure. Advising General Guerrero, he was now in total Command of Fort Connor, I'd explain what was happening when I returned from Washington with all the facts.

 

We opted to use on of our small executive jets instead of our flying billboard for this trip. We wanted to be discrete and inconspicuous. T&T sent the Armored Range Rover for us with moderate security. This was going to be a fast trip to Washington as we planned on leaving early the next morning.

 

Settling into T&T's Great Room our hosts ordered a lite late lunch for their two guests. As we enjoyed some cold cuts and salad with plenty of strong black coffee, they both were inquisitive as to what problem you two can have that requires their assistance.

 

Handing T&T the information our Chaplain had received from the Vatican in his secure mail this morning... T&T smiled, commenting that is a problem any person would welcome. I emphatically commented if this becomes public Piero becomes a prime candidate for kidnapping and being held for ransom. His life will be in more jeopardy than it currently is.

 

Handing us back the information I commented I don't feel safe with this on my person even with your security guarding the Penthouse. T&T made a quick connection with OPS and within minutes Security on the Penthouse was doubled.

 

Luke, John, Dale and Dwight all arrived after their work schedules cleared and joined us at the Penthouse. Thanking T&T for the invitation, a Marriott dinner is far better than cold pizza at home. We four just are wondering what this is going to cost us. "Dinner first and then business!"

 

As we enjoyed a wonderful Marriot dinner, the steaks grilled to perfection. It is hard to complain with a meal of Steak and a Salad combined with plenty of Strong Black Coffee culminating with their world renowned Raspberry Cheese Cake.

 

Adjourning to the Great Room we all enjoyed the Nectar of the Gods and T&T announced: "Time for business"! T&T announced to our four guests our Cardinal Chaplain received two items of importance from the Vatican this morning. The first item is confirmation from Harvard of five years of tuition being prepaid to Harvard for Piero's education. No problem with this, we just lock it away in OPS safe at Fort Connor until Piero is ready to start college.

 

The second item is more of a problem. It is a bank draft for over $150,000,000.00 USD. If this becomes public, Piero's life would be in danger from kidnapping and being held for ransom by diverse elements of the criminal underworld.

 

Turning to Dale and Dwight... You are constantly making investments of the Worthington Foundation Money to underwrite programs for your umbrella organizations. You two are crucial in investing 401k money for the majority of Worthington Employees and members of Alpha Zulu. We'd like you to take this money and invest it until Piero has completed his education. If he finds true love, we want it to be "TRUE LOVE" and not someone after his trust fund.

 

Dale and Dwight would be happy to add this to their stock portfolio of Worthington stock and D&D stock. Both companies were so diversified it would be almost impossible for either to faulter and fail. Plus, currently they are paying some of the highest dividends of any stocks in the market. We assured them the fees you charge for your work are most reasonable and we would rather have this cost benefiting underprivileged children than lining the pockets of some wall street trader.

 

T&T had no idea of what needed to transpire but they demanded a full security detail for Dale and Dwight until the money was securely invested and outside the reach of any hostile power. We were assured the minute the stock market opened in the morning the money would be securely invested. Luke, John, Dale and Dwight would return to the Worthington Executive Complex in the Armored Limousine with a full security detail which would remain until they informed the detail the money was beyond the reach of any hostile entity.

 

After an enjoyable brunch with T&T the next morning the Chaplain and I were "wheels up" and on our way back to Fort Connor. Having our security verified we were off to confirm our "vampire in residence" still wanted our blood. (Some things never change at Fort Connor.)

 

As I walked into Sebastian's office he welcomed me back and hoped my excursion to Washington was fruitful. Walking to his office door, he closed it and locked it. "What's up?" Sebastian walked to me, wrapped his arms around me and gave me the most passionate kiss as his tongue explored my tonsils. My balls blasted off and from the stench in his office I knew he had joined me in having our balls explode in unison.

 

Asking what brought all this about, my fellow General boldly commented he was in love with me since the moment he met me. He was a lowly Command Master Sergeant and I was a Colonel. He never thought we would have a chance at love. I smiled at my good friend and asked our new Base Commander to be in charge of both the imps and the men until morning formation. We Generals would be occupied unless we went to ALERT STATUS.

 

Advising OPS we Generals were not to be disturbed unless it was POTUS, SecDef or we went to ALERT STATUS until morning formation. Taking Sabastian's hand, I led him to my bedroom and slowly revealed his fantastic body. I had experienced more than one wet dream since living at Fort Connor dreaming about this stud and now that dream was to become a reality. I prayed I could pleasure this man and we would become bound for life. But, I had to accept reality and at the moment I just wanted to give this beautiful man as many orgasms as possible.

 

My Latino lover was indeed a stud and exploring his body as we prepared ourselves in the shower left little doubt I'd be doing a major walk of shame as we joined our men for morning flag raising. I couldn't wait for us to get into bed and I dropped to my knees in the shower and proceeded to deep throat every inch of the massive monster between his legs. I was immediately rewarded with blast after blast of his sweet Army Baby Batter.

 

Now it was Sebastian's turn to take my hand and lead me to my bed. Putting me on all 4's he proceeded to show me how talented he was at sending me to Nirvana as he ate my ass and prepared me for my explosive conclusion. As he quit with his mouth and tongue, I felt so empty until suddenly the pain flashed to my brain and I knew this stud was impaling me on his rigid manhood. My balls erupted coating our sheets with my seed.

 

Sebastian gave me a moment to relax and adjust to his sudden intrusion into my body and then proceeded to fuck me into a babbling mass of quivering flesh. I lost track of how many orgasms I had and Sebastian was still rock hard and hammering my prostate with every power thrust of his cock.

 

Flipping me onto my back, he placed my ankles on his shoulders and I knew I was in for a fucking that would leave my ass sore for days... but I didn't care. I only wanted to pleasure this man and I sure felt confident I was succeeding in obtaining my objective.

 

Finally, as I felt the last full length deep power thrusts of his cock, Sebastian withdrew and rolled beside me on bed as his cum exploded from my ass and coated the far wall of my bedroom. We both knew the minute the men saw me walking to morning formation the men would know we were lovers.

 

As I hobbled to morning formation not a derogatory comment was made. As we sat with our administrative team, Piero sat between us, took each of our hands and joined them together. He quietly commented: "It sure took you two long enough to realize what the entire base already knew... YOU TWO ARE IN LOVE!"

 

We left for our morning staff meeting as the imps raced off to start their school day. As our staff meeting concluded, the Chaplains commented they had one last item on the agenda. Our premarital counseling would begin at 1400 hours today and attendance wasn't negotiable. There are 400 men and 10 War Dog who will motivate you if you are the least bit hesitant. Admit defeat and accept the love you both desire.

 

Asking the Command Master Sergeant to stay after we dismissed the meeting... I asked if he had the available manpower to move General Guerrero's personal effects into my bedroom. The Command Master Sergeant was all smiles commenting it had been completed 15 minutes ago. Sebastian held me, kissed me and commented it appears the men truly do love us. "I don't know what the future holds for us, but I damn well know I'll be making the meetings with the Chaplains and doing everything I can to give us a chance at a life and future together!"

 

Native Americans had accepted gay men and lesbian women as equals in their culture when Europeans were still fighting battles with stones and clubs. I now had a chance I never dreamed possible in the United States Army... to be loved and have a gay partner. I truly have been blessed by the Great Sprit.

 

Sebastian was so apologetic over destroying my ass the previous night and I told him I hoped he would have a repeat performance tonight and every night we can in our future. Asking him to join me in my office, I needed to read him in on the events of the past 24 hours.

 

Handing him the letter from Harvard confirming Piero's enrollment and prepayment of all his fees for fives years of education Sebastian was impressed. This was one hell of a gift from his father. I warned Sebastian he best sit down! Enclosed with the Harvard confirmation was a bank draft liquidating the fathers Swiss assets. Our little Piero now has a stock portfolio worth in excess of $150,000,000.00 USD.

 

His family had accumulated much personal wealth over the years being the Grand Masters of the Knight Templar. I have no idea what the future holds for Piero but we need to protect him from people who will only want him for his money. He deserves true happiness and I'll do everything within my power to protect him. But, please... don't let me be too overprotective!

 

Asking OPS to advise Colonel Abbott that Piero was needed in my office... we need to at least tell him about Harvard so he feels secure he will receive the best education possible. As Piero sat pensive in my office, I commented I had received information from the Vatican which concerns him and his future. I handed him the Harvard Confirmation that he was enrolled and accepted for five years of education and his tuition had been prepaid. His father had told him arrangements had been made for his future and that he would lack for nothing. Piero thanked us for the information and asked if he could return to class. We hugged and kissed our little imp and hoped he'd understand why we were deceiving him. We wanted him to find true love and have the best future possible.

 

Advising OPS we Generals were having a private meeting in our quarters and not to disturb us unless it was an emergency. You could "hear" OPS smiling as they commented: "Gladly, Sirs. PLAY SAFE!" (Oh, I will get even!)

 

Sebastian barely had time for a quickie before lunch and the moment was ruined when OPS announced: "Luke and John Worthington requesting an Emergency Conference with you two Generals". As their stern faces appeared on our Great Room screen... I knew this wasn't going to be good news. Generals, within the past hour our Military Hot Line received information of a young teenager orphaned when his parents were in the wrong place and the wrong time and killed in a drive by shooting. The teenage boy is now in the custody of child services and this is not the way any of us want the child of a dedicated soldier to be treated. We all know the chances for any teenager being adopted is slim to nil. Dale and Dwight are at the moment petitioning a federal judge to place the young man in the custody of the Alpha Zulu program. We'll have his paperwork in hand by the time you arrive at Andrews.

 

Dale and Dwight are old pros at working with and knowing the nuisances of Child Protective Services. They will meet you at Andrews and join you for the remainder of the trip. God Speed!

 

Advising the Command Master Sergeant for the need for a large security detail on our plane, we would be immediately leaving as soon as we can change into dress uniforms. Make sure they have plenty of ammunition. I don't ever want to be out gunned.

 

Advising SecDef of what was occurring, he would have air support available within minutes and for the complete duration of our task. The family of our military is our top priority when one is killed. Anything you need just let me know.

 

Arriving at the local child protective services office we asked to meet with the caseworker for the orphaned imp. Being advised we couldn't be seen without an appointment Dale and Dwight handed the individual a federal writ and demanded custody of the minor child. Damn, did all hell break lose.

 

As we had an armed standoff with the local security I didn't want this turning into a shootout. I asked SecDef for assistance and within minutes the head of Child Protective Services for the state was in contact with the local office loudly demanding: "What in the hell do you think you are doing?" The men in your lobby are the two highest ranking officers in the military and they have a federal writ turning custody of the minor child over to them. I should let them arrest you for contempt and let your ass rot in jail. Cooperate with them and stand down with the attitude or you will find yourself on administrative suspension pending a formal review. Do we understand each other? YES SIR!

 

As all of us holstered our sidearms we were invited back to their conference room to conclude the paperwork and transfer custody of the minor child to Alpha Zulu. As the child was brought into the conference room, seeing our uniforms and the six stars on our shoulders he snapped to attention. His father might have been a Marine, but this child was definitely a well trained "Military Brat". Extending my arms to him he came running into my arms and burst into tears.

 

As we walked out of the Child Protective Services office this was the start of a new life this child could never imagine. We Generals vowed to protect him with every resource of Alpha Zulu and with Dale and Dwight handling the nuisances of the adoption he would become our son shortly after we Generals committed ourselves to God as partners for all eternity.

 

As we settled into our spacious surroundings in this Flying Army Billboard our new imp was astonished that something so large could even fly. His father had one of his Marine buddies take him up in a Harrier Jet so he was excited to be in this "big bird" as it took off for Washington and the start of a future he could never dreamed to be possible.

 

Bringing up T&T on our coms we asked if the "Bed and Breakfast" had room for three guests for a few nights. We'd only be needing two bedrooms. T&T commented the "imp mafia" had made them aware of the recent happenings at Fort Connor and they were indeed happy for the two of us.

 

Luke and John had read them in on our project for the day and anything they could do to help this traumatized imp don't hesitate to ask. Right now, he needs a good meal and a night of sleep. Make an appointment with our friendly tailor for tomorrow morning and then we'll need a shopping trip to get what this young man needs to look the sharp young man he truly is. CONSIDER IT DONE!

 

As our exhausted young imp finished his meal of hamburgers, fries and a cold Coke-Cola he could barely stay awake and we asked him to take a shower and prepare for bed. We'd be in shortly to tuck him in. Although he was only used to his mother kissing him goodnight, we both were assured by T&T it was something commanding Generals and Protectors did for every imp they cherished.

 

No more than we returned from tucking our imp in for the night, T&T were as shocked as we were when OPS announced: "The Commandant of the Marine Corp requesting to talk with our Command Generals". (Something none of us expected ever to hear.) SEND HIM THROUGH!

 

As T&T lowered the big screen the four star General appeared and commented he had just received a report that Alpha Zulu was now in custody of a Marine Dependent. Being read in on the events of the day by SecDef he wanted to thank us for taking such a personal interest in a terrific young man. His father was a close family friend and to survive multiple tours in the middle east only to be killed in a drive by shooting definitely wasn't fair to our imp. Anything the Marine Corp can do or he can do personally, he can always be reached through the pentagon. Please extend my personal thanks to the Worthingtons and the Worthington Foundation for all they have done today. DISCONNECT!

 

At breakfast the next morning we started to read our new imp on becoming part of Alpha Zulu and his new life at Fort Connor. Even being a Marine family, his father often talked about Alpha Zulu being as good as any elite Marine unit. (High praise coming from a Marine!) We would be his family and he would have 400 big brothers and a couple of hundred peer imps to enjoy growing into an adult of whom his father would be proud. A flood of tears erupted from our new imps and we rushed to console him in our arms. We would protect this imp with our lives.

 

Our new imp was indeed a Military Brat and it never fazed him stripping down to his boxers to be fitted by our Friendly Tailor. Then off to the mall for some major purchase on our Black Card. It was no surprise when the Worthingtons advised us they were absorbing the costs incurred today.

 

Finally, after four days in the Penthouse we were ready to return to Fort Connor and praying our young imp was ready for the future which awaited him. Little did we realize that our new imp and Piero would bond in the trauma of both of them losing their family. Doc and the Chaplains agreed this was a good way for both young imps to vent their demons and recover from the disaster in their lives.

 

Winthrop Thorp III who would be called "Win" by all of Alpha Zulu was indeed a well mannered imp and presented few problems acclimating to live at Alpha Zulu. We were as concerned about him having a normal sexual development as we were about Piero being an oversexed nymphomaniac. Win was simply asexual. To the best of our knowledge he was still a virgin when he left for college.

 

The day arrived when Dale and Dwight advised us the Judge wanted this adoption off of his calendar we had to make a decision and make it soon. We asked Win to join us in a quiet dinner in our quarters. Being so intuitive he knew something important was to happen. We both calmly told him whatever his decision we would always love him. The Judge is demanding we make a decision on whether to adopt you and we hope you will want to become our son.

 

As he ran into our arms he was crying tears of happiness as he now knew he really had a family and would never be alone. Asking OPS to have the Chaplain join us in our quarters we read him in on the events of the day. "How soon can you marry us?" We had completed our counseling sessions and we assured him we were indeed in love. What more does it take to make this happen?

 

The Chaplain smiled and commented Doc has to provide the paperwork on your blood tests and then it is simply getting a marriage license and performing the ceremony. But, if you two don't want to end up in some "black op site" on "bread and water" you best make certain the Worthingtons, POTUS, SecDef, Dale and Dwight are invited to attend. Check with their schedules and I'll make it happen when we can all be together.

 

Win returned to the imps bunker and shared with Piero the good news of the evening. He was being adopted by the Generals although he had no idea of why the two men wanted to be married. Piero never realized a "Military Brat" could be so naive. As the two imps shared a bedroom... as Win crawled into bed that night Piero crawled in beside him and then quickly disappeared under the covers.

 

As sensations of pleasure rushed through his virgin body, Win screamed as his first wet orgasms shot into the mouth of his best buddy. As Colonel Abbott rushed into their bedroom with his sidearm in his hand he had to smile seeing Piero crawl out from under the sheet covering Win. The Colonel only commented the imps better get some sleep tonight as they had a full day of school work tomorrow. NIGHT!

 

Win turned to Piero as his devastated body returned from Nirvana and only commented he didn't know what Piero did but feel free to do it again... ANY TIME! Piero felt fantastic knowing he had provided pleasure to his good friend. Little did the two imps realized they had just started down a long road together that would end at the Altar of our Chapel with the two being bound as partners for all eternity.

 

The Command Master Sergeant outdid himself pulling together a bachelor party for our Generals. An assortment of every imaginable sex toy arrived in mail packages during the week and would definitely embarrass our Generals both at their bachelor party and when their son found them accidently left out by accident. Oh, well... we had to have "that talk" with our son eventually. No time like the present.

 

Our wedding went flawlessly and the Worthington demanded they purchase our wedding bands. Piero and Win were our ring bearers and our new Base Commander and his Adjutant were our best men. After the short but beautiful service we exited the chapel to fifty Alpha Zulu soldiers holding raised sabers to congratulate us on this special moment in our lives and careers.

 

As Colonel Abbott cornered our imps advising them the Generals Quarters were OFF LIMITS to them for the balance of the night. As we Generals consummated our commitment, we would have been shocked to know Piero was giving Win an explicit descriptive account of what we were sharing this evening. Win had a raging hardon and Piero was quick to enjoy the results of his stimulating his good buddy. Win learned quick to stuff a pillow in his mouth to avoid the Colonel rushing into their bedroom to make certain they were OK. When Piero advanced to stuffing a few well lubed fingers into Win's ass as he orgasmed Win was convulsing all over the bed and actually fell onto the floor. The Colonel wondered why the hilarious laughter coming from the imps bedroom but even imps deserve some privacy.

 

Win would be a virgin when he left for Harvard but he would be well versed on how two men can pleasure each other. Piero only hoped and prayed that Win would eventually want to be his partner in life and eternity. Piero was falling in love with this special imp and I could only surmise what is said about "opposites attract" is so true with these two imps.

 

Win reached puberty about six months after Piero. Our little boy wasn't quite so little anymore. Standing at 6'4" and 170 pounds of pure muscle he truly was an Adonis. Piero lusted after Win and finally one night he couldn't control his desires and begged Win to fuck his ass. Win didn't want to hurt his buddy and he read that sex with a virgin can be painful the first few times.

 

Assuring Win Piero lost his virginity years ago and he hadn't had sex with anyone since Win moved into his bedroom. He had been in love with Win since their eyes first met. Piero was in shock when Win kissed him passionately as he asked for Piero to show him how to provide him with the pleasures he desired. "I have no idea of what to do!"

 

As Piero sucked Win hard and then copiously lubed his ass, getting Win into position behind him the rest came naturally although Piero had a muffled scream as Win went in hard and fast till he was balls deep. Piero wasn't a virgin but damn he was tight. Win's first orgasm wasn't the last of the night and by sunrise Piero was doing the walk of shame and Win had a smile from ear to ear. Yes, we fathers had had "the talk" about the "birds and the bees" with our son but now we had to talk about respect and commitment. We are entering into areas our fathers never discussed with us and the Army never prepared us for. Doc and the Chaplains only commented we were more than well prepared to discuss this with our son and the men of Alpha Zulu we asked about how their fathers handled the subject were all in agreement: "They avoided it like the plague"!

 

Time to have a family meeting and as of tonight Piero was now considered our family. After an enjoyable meal, our intuitive sons were blunt and to the point: "What did we do this time"?

 

Advising Piero and Win we both knew they were having consensual sex. Two imps started turning multiple shades of RED! We told our sons they were doing what nearly every red blooded boy does growing up. You have nothing to be ashamed of. If either of them starting "playing the field" then you need to practice SAFE SEX. Piero adamantly stated they had a monogamous relationship and I was even surprised Piero knew what monogamy was.

 

Piero and Win admitted they had deep feelings for each other and whether it was love or lust only God and the future knew. Right now, they enjoyed being imps and living at Fort Connor. They had wonderful friends and the best fathers in the world.

 

It wasn't a great day when Colonel Abbott requested permission to meet with me and announced he was retiring with his 20 year anniversary in a few months. He was giving us plenty of notice to find a replacement protector for our two "sons". Thanking the Colonel, I would put our HR Dream Team to work finding a replacement.

 

A few days after I had assigned the project to our HR Dream Team OPS announced: "The Commandant of the Marine Corp requesting to Video Conference with you". Seeing his smiling face on my Vid Screen I asked how I could be of service. He smiled and commented he hoped he could be of service for me.

 

He understood through his sources we were looking for a new protector of Piero and our Son. He had a Marine Force Recon soldier that he hoped we would consider for this posting. The man holds three silver stars and five purple hearts. I regret I can't read you in on all he has done but his operations are "code word classified". I would ask you give him your standard six month trial and see how he interacts with both your imps and the men of Alpha Zulu.

 

I asked the General to forward his information onto our HR Dream Team to process and have him brought onboard at his earliest opportunity. The Commandant had read him in on Alpha Zulu and the special imp we were asking him to protect.

 

The individual was currently an E-9 Master Gunnery Sergeant and the Marine Commandant would be asking SecDef to give him a commission as a full Colonel prior to his deployment to Alpha Zulu. You now see the faith I have in the ability of this Marine.

 

As I shared the information with our HR Dream Team and that the Marine Commandant would be forwarding them information on this individual for their review and recommendation. A few days later our HR Dream Team were in contact advising us they had no way to review the majority of information on this individual. His history was so classified they were denied access to any information regarding his service record.

 

They advised they can process him into Alpha Zulu but it would be totally at our risk. Knowing the personal commitment the Marine Commandant had toward Win, I asked our HR Dream Team to cut the orders and have the soldier to immediately report to Washington and have him billeted at the Marriott. I'd bring T&T up to speed and ask for their assistance.

 

As we met with our staff the next morning, I announced the retirement of Colonel Abbott. We have been fortunate to add to Alpha Zulu a Marine Force Recon soldier. His achievements are so classified even the Marine Commandant couldn't read us Generals in on what he had accomplished. We have the assurance of the Marine Commandant he is the perfect soldier to select as our Protector for Piero and Win. Sebastian and I will be flying out to Washington in the morning to meet this man and welcome him to Alpha Zulu.

 

T&T were in contact and commenting they had upgraded the accommodations for our Marine Colonel and he would be residing in the Penthouse with them. Luke and John would be joining us for dinner tomorrow night and we all could meet this man who the Marine Commandant made us believe could walk on water.

 

Our Marine Colonel was in shock when the Secret Service met his transport as it arrived at Andrews. "With the Presidents Compliments, you are requested to join him at the White House!" Being escorted to the Oval Office the Colonel snapped to attention as POTUS greeted him. "Be comfortable Colonel, we have much to discuss." POTUS freely admitted that Alpha Zulu wasn't the typical Military Operation. He encouraged the Colonel to be open minded and try to work within the existing program. Alpha Zulu provides a unique service to our country and more than once in recent years has prevented a major disaster and World War III.

 

With your security clearance the Generals will be able to read you in on all the information you require. I just have one question for you... Will you take a bullet to protect an imp? Without hesitation his commanding voice answered: YES!

 

POTUS closed commenting the Colonel will be the guests of the Worthingtons as he is processed into Alpha Zulu. The Worthingtons are the heart of Alpha Zulu and can answer any questions you may have. The Commanding Six Star Generals of Alpha Zulu are personal friends and I can assure you they will lay down their lives for any member of their team and every imp in their custody. I hope you will quickly learn to respect and love them as every man in their command does.

 

POTUS concluded: "Enjoy your stay in Washington and we will meet together soon"! The Secret Service transported the Colonel to the Marriott and turned him over to Worthington Executive Service to escort him to the Penthouse.

 

T&T welcomed the Colonel and only commented they expected him a few hours ago. It is two late for brunch and too early for dinner. Can we order something from room service to tide you over until the family arrives for our evening meal. "A sandwich and coffee would be greatly appreciated."

 

As Luke and John joined T&T, we six proceeded to enjoy a casual evening and started to understand this unique Colonel. Even knowing he couldn't divulge the details of his classified assignments there was no doubt in our minds as to his ability to protect our imps. Our only question was could he be satisfied with such an assignment after all he had already accomplished in his career.

 

The Colonel was concise and to the point. He had enlisted in the Marine Corp to serve his country. If this is how the Commandant of the Marines feels he can best serve, he'll do his utmost to fullfill the expectations required of him. Advising our new Colonel every man in Alpha Zulu is gay and if you see it as being a problem then we need to know now. We have never had a case of sexual assault in the history of Alpha Zulu and that is something no other military unit can claim.

 

The Colonel was brisk and to the point. "My sexuality is no business of anyone but myself. I have no problem working with any soldier, straight, bi or gay. I only ask they have my back and can shoot expert." Welcome to Alpha Zulu Colonel!

 

The reports from the security detail escorting the Colonel to our Friendly Tailor commented they had to resuscitate the Tailor once he saw our Colonel stripped down to his skivvies. After taking every measurement THREE TIMES, he commented the uniforms would be ready for final fitting on Thursday. Our Colonel was indeed a "Black Adonis"! We Generals could plan on his arrival at Fort Connor Friday late afternoon.

 

Walking down the ramp of a Worthington Executive Jet our Security Detail creamed their BDUs and the camp grapevine was in overdrive regarding the new Hunk Du Jour being added to Alpha Zulu. To say the Marines produce some of the finest specimens of male masculinity would be an understatement. This man was indeed a prize specimen of Marine Masculinity.

 

Greeting our Colonel to Fort Connor we advised him all men reporting to or returning to Fort Connor are required to be evaluated by our Medical Staff. Advising our Doc was a gruff old codger but a doctor without equal in providing medical care to anyone who gets injured. I do warn you he gives one mean shot.

 

Even Doc was impressed with the new addition to Alpha Zulu and commented his muscles were so developed I had problems getting a needle in him for his shot. Our Colonel was rubbing his hip all during our evening meal commenting it took Doc three attempts to give him one shot. We did need to send him back for a refresher course.

 

Piero and Win were in love with their new Protector. He qualified on his first try with his sidearm and in an afternoon of practice with our Bull Pup Rifle. To everyone surprise, he qualified with the Mini Gun and SAW on his first attempt. (If they only knew of what he had accomplished while in the Marines no one would have been surprised.)

 

About a month after the arrival of our new Colonel OPS announced POTUS on a secure com for General Perez. It needs to be in your secure office or conference room. Where do you want to take the call Sir? Closing my office door and turning the windows opaque I asked OPS to send POTUS through. "Greetings my good friend and I hope I don't ruin your day." I will be arriving Friday afternoon in time to enjoy one of your delicious Prime Rib of Buffalo dinners. With me will be SecDef and the Joint Chiefs. We will be making an award that is so classified even a certificate can't be issued.

 

I am presenting your Marine Colonel with the Medal of Honor. And, before you even ask, I can't divulge to even you the details involved. It is even above your pay grade. Just have the men in dress uniforms and don't breathe a word of this award to anyone.

 

As I walked through the chow line that evening, I asked the 1st Sergeant Chef for a moment of his time. POTUS is making an unannounced visit to Fort Connor Friday afternoon. He is requesting Prime Rib of Buffalo for dinner and I'm asking if possible, you can find some way to make this a sit-down meal for all of Alpha Zulu. You'll need a celebratory cake to serve later in the evening but I won't be able to give you the details on how to decorate it until POTUS "reads us in". Get with the Command Master Sergeant and let me know if you can figure out a way to make this happen.

 

By our morning meal the Command Master Sergeant advised he had worked out the details with the mess staff and the imps would be enjoying burgers and fries under tenting and chairs being delivered by supply this afternoon. That would leave enough internal space for all of staff not on duty to sit and enjoy dinner with POTUS. Whatever POTUS has up his sleeve we can broadcast it live to the men who must remain at their duty posts. (I never appreciated my administrative team more than I did at that moment.)

 

I sure hoped our Marine Colonel was ready for the shock of his life as he joins an elite group of military heroes as a recipient of the highest award given for heroism... The Medal of Honor!

 

 

TO BE CONTINUED...

 

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